Pei Lu had a nightmare all night. In the dream, he was either being chased by ghosts, or was being chased by ghosts on the way. He finally escaped, and was overtaken by evil ghosts with bad marriages. He was pressed on the ground to drink blood and eat meat. It can be said that it was very miserable. . www.＋.

When he woke up the next day, he had two huge black eye circles on his face. When the original friend saw him, he was dumbfounded. The first reaction was to be surprised by his dark circles, "Dog Dan, what were you doing last night? already?"

Immediately afterwards, they reported that it was wrong. The dog's eggs seemed to be very clean today. How could they beg for food?

\"Why do you wash your face so clean? We won't share it with you if you can't eat it later!\"

begging, begging?

Pei Lu stared at his new friends, a fat man, a bamboo pole, and a small bald head.

The person who was talking just now was Chubby Dun'er. The other person was fat, and the facial features on his fleshy face were all crowded together, and he looked a bit fierce and hard to mess with.

Bamboo pole is thin and tall, Pei Lu gestured with his eyes, he should barely reach his chest at the moment.

Among the three people, the one who seemed to talk better was the little bald head. He looked about the same size as Pei Lu, but his face, which was deliberately smeared with mud, could be seen to be quite handsome.

Persimmons wanted to pick up a soft pinch. Pei Lu didn't know the market situation, so he had to move to the side of the little bald head and talk to him, "Shall I come with you?"

The little bald head glanced at him in surprise. Goudan had always been hanging out with Fatty before. Fatty was strong and strong. He could always grab food from other beggars. Unlike him, he was not too strong. Will fight, can only beg honestly.

Pei Lu bumped him with his arm and winked at him, "Okay?"

The little bald head replied in a sullen voice, muttered a few words in his heart, and said, "Okay."

After the team was divided, the group of four went down the mountain. Before going down the mountain, Pang Duner disliked him for being too clean, and grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and wanted to wipe it on his face. Fortunately, Pei Lu reacted quickly and avoided it. , otherwise the mud from last night was all white.

That is to say, where did the original owner's dirty mud come from, the original source is here.

The ruined temple they live in is halfway up the mountain, and after walking down a section to the foot of the mountain, there is a town. There are many rich households in the town, and the market is also lively. If you are a little smarter, you can get a few copper plates to improve the food at the end of the day. .

The begging site has been divided long ago. Fat Dun’er’s site is the largest, and if others are fierce enough to fight, the site occupied is naturally the best.

Compared with the bald head, it was a little worse. The site he was assigned was in a slightly remote corner. It was neither good nor bad. There were not many people coming and going, but there were always some rich young ladies passing by. It was not enough to ask for food and clothing every day. problem.

Fat Dun'er took care of his own people, secretly gave a thumbs up to his new partner, Pei Lu followed the little bald head and squatted by the corner of the wall, putting a broken bowl in front of him that couldn't see the color, and then just waited.

When he saw someone passing by, the little bald head shouted rigidly, "Young lady, please do it, have pity on me." There may be one out of ten such sales methods that throw a copper.

This kid can't, Pei Lu sighed, "I suspect that I might not be able to eat today..."

"This little bald guy can't do business anymore."

666 gave him a slanted look, "You go, you go."

"...I can't chat anymore?" Pei Lu was choked for a while, and he was suddenly unhappy. Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

Why don't people make a fuss?

In fact, Pei Lu didn't guess wrong. Today, the little bald head's business is not very good. Seeing that most of the day has passed, the bowl in front of him is still empty. , It seems that they have long known that they can't eat at noon.

Eating the steamed buns in his hand, Pei Lu said to 666 deeply, "We have to find a way to earn some money, or we will starve to death."

"How to earn?" 666 asked kindly, taking care of his little self-esteem.

"..." Pei Lu got stuck and said shyly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"..." 666 made a small suggestion, "How about you try shouting together?"

Pei Lu was reluctant in his heart, how could he bow down for five buckets of rice? !

But the gurgling stomach instantly made him succumb, and there was no other way to make money for the time being, so he could only shout along with the little bald head.

"Beautiful and kind ladies, let's have a good meal and eat..." Pei Lu boasted that as a knowledgeable future man, the way of shouting is still a little better than that of the bald head. The specific performance is that their broken bowls There was finally a copper plate in it.

Pei Lu frowned and pinched the bare copper coins. What can do? If can't get the money, will starve at night.

666 followed him and sighed, and lost again 🙂

Most of the day passed in the blink of an eye, the orange-red sunset was half-deep, and the scorching afterglow dyed the sunset red.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the roadside, and many businesses are starting to pack up and prepare to close.

Pei Lu hung his head shyly, begging for a copper plate all day, very sad.

He was suffering for himself when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him. A pair of black boots stopped in front of him. Pei Lu was still immersed in his own emotions and didn't care.

The porcelain bowl in front of him made a soft sound, and a silver horn fell into the bowl, making a crisp crashing sound, and asked in a low voice, "Can you sing?"

Pei Lu stared at Yin Jiao'er in the bowl for a while, resisting the urge to put Yin Jiao'er in his arms, and slowly raised his head to look at the person in front of him.

The visitor was very tall, wearing a dark red robe, covered with a layer of black gauze, with a dragon jade pendant around his waist, just by looking at this one, he knew he was a rich man.

Pei Lu's eyes moved further up, and he saw the man's face, a face that was bright but not demonic. His facial features were all exquisite, the eyebrows were slanted, the bridge of the nose was upturned, the two red lips were like blood, and a pair of peach blossoms Eyes slightly raised, ruthless like passionate.

Pei Lu was a little stunned when he saw such a good-looking man for the first time.

"What about you? Can you sing?" the man asked impatiently.

Pei Lu reacted in hindsight, "Can... can sing, what do you want to hear?"

The man's thin lips parted slightly, "Eighteen/touch."

"..." Pei Lu looked at him with a look of shock and indescribable expression. He found a beggar on the street to sing Eighteen Touches, friend, are you out of your mind?

The man frowned, "No?"

"..." What can Pei Lu say, eighteen/touch who can't sing, but it's a bit immoral to let him sing on the street where people come and go?

"Singing here...isn't it good?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to sing in the house with me?"

"..." For the money, bear it 🙂

Pei Lu cleared his throat and sang awkwardly, "Touch it, touch/to the top of the eldest sister's head, her hair is dyed like ink, as if the dark clouds cover the sky..."

The boy's voice is clear, because he is shy and has a little vibrato. He sings lewd/words/yan/songs in such a youthful voice. There is an indescribable taste, especially with the clean, white and clean little boy. His face made the blood in his whole body quiver.

Qu Luocheng swept the little beggar in front of him back and forth several times with heavy eyes. Yesterday, he discovered that the little beggar's voice had a strange attraction to him.

At that time, he was thinking that when such a voice sings Yan/qu'er, it must have a different flavor.

Looking at it now, it really is.

After Pei Lu sang the song, his face was red/dizzy. Fortunately, there was no one around. Otherwise, Pei Lu would be really embarrassed when he was watched.

"Not bad..." Qu Luocheng's voice was hoarse, he calmly adjusted his front, blocking his body's reaction, "Very good, I'll come back to you tomorrow." After speaking, he threw another silver ingot. In the bowl, he hurried away.

"..." Pei Lu felt that he had met a pervert, and it would be strange to come back tomorrow!

He carefully took the silver ingot into his arms, picked up the broken bowl, and pulled the stunned little bald head back to work.

When we got to the mountain, it was already dark, and there was no entertainment at night, and a few people went to bed early.

Pei Lu slept on the very edge, his hands neatly placed on his chest, and he slept very quietly.

The room was dark, only the sound of slow breathing.

A red figure suddenly appeared, he walked lightly, walked quietly to Pei Lu, stared at him quietly for a while, and a chuckle overflowed from his mouth, "It's just a little thinner, just get fatter.now..."

Qu Luocheng was half-knelt on the ground, his fingers lightly rubbed/squeaked on Pei Lu's neck/neck, pinpointed the position, opened his mouth and bit down...